> The Darkener's Console

You are in a small clearing in a well marked forest path that extends to the east and west.

Rollover Karma —

If I die
With all my karma, try
To roll it all over
Roll it all over

Like a flash of light
In a pitch black sky
Look over your shoulder
Over your shoulder


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